How could Scott not know whether the Radiant Empress Pearl had a problem?
Facing Aliceâs persuasion, Scott simply smiled and said, âAlice, you donât need to worry about this. Iâve bought it.â
After handing over the thirty million dollars in cash, Powell looked at the stacks of money in his room. Opening the cases one by one, he appeared to be in a state of mania.
The visual impact of thirty million dollars in cash was far more striking than the same amount in a bank transfer.
Stacks upon stacks of bills were hard for anyone to stay calm about.
It should be noted that a million dollars in $100 bills weighed about 22 pounds, and ten million dollars would be 220 pounds!
Thirty million dollars was a whopping 660 pounds!
The banknotes piled up, filling the entire office.
Scott didnât say much more to Alice. After getting the Radiant Empress Pearl, he immediately left with his people.
Only Powell remained in the office, incessantly counting the money, as if he were under a spell.
Seeing Powell in this state, Alice didnât bother saying anything. After Scott left, she turned around and left too.
The duty of a doctor is to save people, but Powell had already given her the cold shoulder. She was filled with resentment and felt that some people simply werenât worth saving.
Returning to the Cozy Book Haven, the only person in the store was Walker. As Alice entered, she asked, âHave you met William?â
Walker nodded. âHeâs your cousin, right? He seems like a decent guy.â
Decent?
Alice wasnât sure how to evaluate William.
To say he was bad, he had already been pretty good to Alice. He had given her medical books by Celsus and his own medical secrets, both of which were worth a fortune. He gave them to her without a word.
But to say he was good, sometimes just talking to him could be infuriating!
âYou can work here from now on,â Alice said briefly, then went back to copying Celsusâs medical book. She still had to do it over a hundred more times. If she didnât finish today, she wouldnât be able to explain it to William.
âWhat are you writing?â Walker asked, trying to see what Alice was working on.
âDonât look!â Alice said hurriedly. She didnât know if Walker understood medicine, but the book from Celsus was a gift from William. Without his permission, she needed to keep it confidential.
âOkay, okay! I wonât look!â Walker quickly stepped back, not wanting to upset Alice.
After a moment, Alice gathered the papers she had written and took them upstairs, where there were already a table and chairs. She continued writing there.
âJust stay here, and let me know when William comes back,â she instructed Walker.
Having accepted the concept of curses in this world, and knowing that Scott had bought the Radiant Empress Pearl, she felt it necessary to tell William.
Walker agreed and stood guard downstairs. If William hadnât said he was Aliceâs cousin, Walker would definitely be seething with jealousy now.
It wasnât until around seven in the evening that William and Evelyn leisurely returned to the bookstore.
âWilliam, Alice wants you upstairs,â Walker said, his tone authoritative, as if he were already Aliceâs husband.
William responded with a nod and headed upstairs.
Alice had just finished copying the book a thousand times and was napping at the table. She woke up suddenly at Walkerâs voice.
Walker sure was bold, talking to William like that.
Though she had never seen William raise a hand to anyone, the memory of Dylan kneeling before William, unable to stand, made her realize that her teacher was no ordinary person.
âYouâre back,â Alice stood up and said, âThe Radiant Empress Pearl was bought by someone from the Taylor family. I saw the owner of âEternal Life Emporium.â His condition doesnât look good; heâs not going to die, is he?â
William raised an eyebrow, âThe Taylor family? James Taylorâs family?â
âScott Taylor, do you know him?â
âNo idea!â William said, âIf he bought it, he bought it. No need to worry about him.â
âOh! What about the owner of âEternal Life Emporiumâ? Shouldnât we do something?â Alice still wanted to help Powell.
âAre you close to him?â William asked expressionlessly, âIf you want to help, help. Just donât forget about Nathanielâs situation. Other matters, I wonât bother with.â
âFine,â Alice pouted, âIâll handle it myself. By the way, that guy downstairs named Walker, his master was friends with my grandfather. He just came down from the mountain, so donât be mad at him.â
âWhy would I be mad at him?â William glanced at the medical books on the desk that had already been copied, asking nonchalantly, âDid you memorize the two medical books by Celsus?â
âYes, I did!â
âTomorrow, Iâll teach you the secrets of mystical power.â William seemed quick to teach. The âsecrets of mystical powerâ he mentioned were just simple methods for ordinary people to access the power of divine souls. He picked up a pen and started writing some basic concepts.
As William was writing about the basics of mystical power upstairs, Edward had already arrived.
âAlice! Edward is here, come down!â Walker was eager to show off in front of Alice.
Alice looked at William, and he raised an eyebrow, âGo ahead, you donât need to worry about me.â
Edward and Kelly had come tonight to inquire about the items on Mount San Juan Teotihuaca.
The objects stored in the cave were items William had used in the past, and he knew their origins better than anyone.
However, he didnât feel like explaining it to anyone.
After Alice went downstairs, Edward looked at the second-floor staircase, wanting to ask William, but he didnât come down.
âWhatever you donât understand, Iâll take a look!â Walker said casually. Tonight, he wanted to impress Alice and show Edward and the others what a true master looked like.
The items on Mount San Juan Teotihuaca were all rare artifacts. Edward wouldnât take them out, so he only had some photographs.
Walker, well-versed in antiques, knew a lot about ancient artifacts. But when Edward showed him the photos, he was dumbfounded.
These inscriptions were unheard of, unseen.
He even understood ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs!
But he didnât recognize the writing on these items from Mount San Juan Teotihuaca.
âWhat do you think? Can you read it?â Edward, a master in ancient writing studies, could hardly recognize these characters, which he suspected were older than ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs.
Thatâs why he had come to William.
âWhich period is this script from?â Walker was utterly confused. You couldnât just make up this kind of writing.
âItâs probably from before the ancient Egyptian period.â
âThis object seems to be for collecting water,â Walker ventured, trying to salvage the situation.
âI think it looks like that too,â Edward agreed.
What they didnât know was that the object was actually a chamber pot that William had used many years ago. Although it was finely crafted and made from unique materials, it was just a chamber pot.
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